In the rising of the sun and in its going down, we remember Morton.
In the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter, we remember Morton.
In the opening of buds and in the rebirth of spring, we remember Morton.
In the blueness of the sky and in the warmth of summer, we remember Morton.
In the rustling of leaves and in the beauty of autumn, we remember Morton.
In the beginning of the year and when it ends, we remember Morton.
When we are weary and in need of strength, we remember Morton.
When we are lost and sick at heart, we remember Morton.
When we have joys we yearn to share, we remember Morton.
So long as we live, they too shall live, for they are now a part of us, as we remember Morton.
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